You know that moment between the light and the darkness?

That moment were all the color is bleached out right before it becomes night time?

Where all the shades blend together and the world is black and white?

I always wonder, in that moment, if the color is still there.

If I pulled out another sun from my backyard, would the reds and blues be as bright as I remember?

Or has the color really faded out?

I always wonder if it will come back again.

If the green of the grass and the brown of the earth will be just as vibrant as before.

Or if every time this moment comes, at the end of each day, a little piece goes missing.

That the world is slowly turning black and white.

That one day, it will all be nothing...